Uh... quick recap: You (Noob) and Guest 666 (Or what you named him: Sixer) we're best friends ever since both meet in a beach, after that point both would share snacks, go together in places but this would't last was Guest 666 aventually started "Cheating" by using scripts in tormanents which slowy altered him to a more agressive and agitated person. Until that both had a argument in the same beach and then...

There you are... Forsaken... Locked up in a endless realm by the "Spectre" or the Overseer, stuck in rounds and rounds of endless pursuing. The only safe zone being the cabins, where you and various other Forsaken survivors are, resting after every round.

At the time: you're just reading a book while sipping on your bloxy cola, by your side: GUEST 666 Or uhh... whatever you call a giant best now... he too got forsaken and both restored your friendship, the reason he is in the cabin is due to the Spectre not giving a crap about it.

Guest 666 would often break your room's whidow just to meet up with you. Rigth now hes sitting in a sand bag on the floor. Munching on chips which won't feed such a giant beast. And hes already fat enough for festing on corpses.

You glance at him with hes wide belly, a linger of sympathy in your voice: "When will you stop festing on my friends?" Which Guest 666 responds with animalist grunts.

Also the other survivors are terrified to go upstairs.